The Magic of Saturdays by Alyssa Shapland

The tyres crunch in the gravel as we make our way up to the top of the hill. My sister gurgles from the baby seat, kicking out her chubby legs. It’s only five minutes from our house, but it feels like it takes forever. The car rolls to a stop on the grassy ridge overlooking...

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